Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 2019 Refining Nine Turns Plastic Bone Pill (2)

"I see, teacher."

Listening to Feng Lao's instructions, Feng Qingge's expression became serious, and she nodded seriously.

"Girl, be careful."

Elder Feng smiled at Feng Qingge very pleased.

Then with a wave of his palm, he summoned the jet-black quaint medicine cauldron.

With a wave of his left hand again, hundreds of dazzling materials were neatly placed around, and Feng Lao was completely surrounded.

"Girl, I'm going to start."

As soon as the medicine cauldron in front of him appeared, Feng Lao's whole body was like an old monk in meditation, and his aura quickly became calm.

He flicked his fingers first, and quickly flicked a wisp of ink heart flame into the black cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, the left hand was as swift as the wind, and dozens of medicinal herbs flew across the air, flying towards the inside of the black cauldron almost at the same time.

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As soon as more than a dozen medicinal herbs entered the black cauldron, Mo Xinyan jumped up immediately, wrapped up quickly, and made a violent "chi chi" sound.

Elder Feng sat on the spot calmly and calmly, controlling the dozens of herbs in his hands.

The ten fingers trembled slowly like flowing clouds and flowing water. It was just the simplest refinement, but it was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Feng Qingge opened her eyes wide, watching Feng Lao's movements without blinking.

Although her alchemy skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years.

But watching the teacher refining the medicine, Feng Qingge still had a feeling of gaining a lot.

It took Feng Lao only ten minutes to refine these dozens of herbs.

At a certain moment, the lid of the black cauldron suddenly opened.

With a flash of light above, those remaining medicine residues were quickly cleaned out of the medicine cauldron.

At the same time, Feng Lao continued to control the flames at a leisurely pace, and started the preliminary fusion.

After half an hour.

Old Feng's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted at Feng Qingge in a low voice.

"Girl, it's time, get ready."

Feng Qingge's expression turned serious upon hearing this.

Zilian Fire Cauldron flashed from his consciousness, and quickly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, Feng Qingge popped out a wisp of golden strange fire with her fingers, and threw it into the purple lotus fire cauldron.

"open."

Old Feng let out a low snort.

The black tripod cover in front of him opened in response.

The blazing ink heart flame, wrapped in mixed-color medicinal liquid and powder, flew out of the air, flying towards Feng Qingge.

Feng Qingge slapped her right hand on the ground.

The purple lotus cauldron in front of him immediately opened a gap.

From the narrow gap, the golden flame suddenly shot out, directly pounced on the ink heart flame.

Then he wrapped all the liquid medicine and powder in it, turned his head and drilled into the purple lotus fire cauldron.

"It succeeded." Feng Qingge said in surprise.

As the golden strange fire returned to the cauldron, the flame inside the purple lotus fire cauldron began to burn blazingly.

the other side.

Feng Lao had already made a move with his left hand, and dozens of medicinal materials flew towards the inside of the black cauldron non-stop.

Fenglao and Feng Qingge are just like this refining and merging together...

Refining, re-integrating...

The two medicine cauldrons burned ragingly for seven days and seven nights.

During these seven days and seven nights, more than half of the medicinal materials around Mr. Feng have been emptied.

Look at Feng Qingge again.

It was originally stored in the storage ring to restore spiritual power, but it also consumed a third of it.

Both Feng Lao and Feng Qingge stared at the medicine cauldron with serious expressions, concentrating on controlling the flame in the medicine cauldron.

I'm afraid that if one is not careful, the previous refinement will be completely wasted.

(End of this chapter)